O, My maiden, as you sleep
Know my love for you is deep.
With your cheek on pillow resting,
Know that in my bosom vesting
is desire to fulfill
All you need from me, at will.
Not forgetting, press thee on!
Serve our God from dawn to dawn
everyday 'til thy returning
while my heart for thee is yearning.
Still, it is for thee, my dear
that I prepare our future here.
And upon thy great return,
We shall have what we will earn!
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